Where Have You Ever Found That Man

To Lay Down One's Life For The Truth.

No Wicked Man Knows Happiness, And Least Of All The Seducer Of Others.

Death Alone Discloses How Insignificant Are The Puny Bodies Of Men.

Of The Woes Of Unhappy Poverty, None Is More Difficult To Bear Than That It Heaps Men With Ridicule.

Dare To Do Something Worth Of Exile And Prison If You Mean To Be Anybody. Virtue Is Praised And Left To Freeze. [lat., Aude Aliquid Brevibus Gyaris Et Carcere Dignum Si Vis Esse Aliquis. Probitas Laudatur Et Alget.]